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Jogador: hi
A Bloodshade: Mortal! If you are on a quest to serve the blood god, my master - be greeted!
Jogador: name
A Bloodshade: I was once the greatest priest and prophet of the one true good of blood. I lead his followers through the dawn of our cult until the demise of our god.
Jogador: job
A Bloodshade: The quest, that requires my continued existence in this plane, is to eradicate the festering wound that defiles this place.
Jogador: quest
A Bloodshade: To enter the realm of the sanguine master and destroy its spawn, a sufficient sacrifice is imperative. ...
A Bloodshade: Find and slay the keeper of blooded tears and bring the nectar of his eyes before the blood god. Present your gift on the sacrificial altar. ...
A Bloodshade: After - and under no circumstances before - you have completed this procedure, you can enter the sacred fluid. You can, of course also take a slightly faster... detour.
Jogador: detour
A Bloodshade: Hm. I see. Well, I will be frank. Every blood sacrifice has its price. Blood money will please the blood god... just as well. ...
A Bloodshade: The sum would be five million gold pieces and I... my master will be pleased. Are you prepared for a sacrifice such as this?
- Jogador: no
- A Bloodshade: Waverer. Begone!
- Jogador: yes
- A Bloodshade: You are willing to pay 5000000 gold pieces, then? There is no turning back after our... transaction is complete. Are you sure?
- Jogador: yes (sem ter o dinheiro)
- A Bloodshade: You are not in the possession of this amount of gold. Do not take me or my master for a fool - begone!
- Jogador: yes
- A Bloodshade: The bargain has been made, the business is done.
Jogador: blood god
A Bloodshade: The blood god's power has been corrupted and the spawn that festers in his former realms are a mockery of its grandeur. ...
A Bloodshade: It has to be exterminated and the realm must be cleansed from the festering presence that came to dwell here!
Jogador: festering
A Bloodshade: After the fall of the blood god unclean things arose from his carcass. They festered on his remaining essence and devoured it. Claimed to be his descendants, claimed to carry his legacy. ...
A Bloodshade: But to me it soon became obvious these abominable spawns were just parasites, maggots that desecrated the legacy of a true god. They have to be stopped once and for all. ...
A Bloodshade: Their rampant growth and spread is an anathema to the blood god. They are not his descendants, they are just rot that feeds upon divine essence.
Jogador: essence / demise
A Bloodshade: We all could constantly feel the presence of our god in our very own blood. Then, all of a sudden, his presence ceased to be, the connection was lost. ...
A Bloodshade: For sure our lord has been slain by envious gods! But blood and slaughter are eternal. There is no end that can't be overcome by universal principle. He who has been slain will rise in slaughter once the time has come! ...
A Bloodshade: However, first the cleansing of this place has to occur!
Jogador: god
A Bloodshade: You are not worthy to learn of the blood gods teaching, neither to receive his blessings.
Jogador: blessings
A Bloodshade: Your body and your mind are not prepared to receive the blessings of the blood god.
Jogador: bye
A Bloodshade: Farewell.
